Chapter 558: The Second Matter

The well was deep, and when Gao Ming finally reached the surface of the water, he found it not as cold as he had expected.

Barely opening his eyes, Gao Ming saw two Yin Souls torn apart by the white bones on the well's walls, their scrolls copied from Mr. Tang's secret chamber falling down.

Gao Ming casually grabbed them, their texture not like paper, but more like silk, as if they had a life of their own, struggling to break free.

Stuffing the copied scrolls into his sleeve, Gao Ming's body felt increasingly numb, his breathing more and more difficult, only his heart still thumping steadily, like a flame.

"It's still too risky..."

The well connected to a dark river, Chunniang leading Gao Ming through narrow caves, not daring to delve deeper into the dark river for fear of encountering the river god, only brave enough to search for an exit within the confines of the town.